Relic CyberTitans have risked everything to save the human females they could and join forces in the safety of a deep, underground bunker. With Solcrue hunting them from the skies, the Titans are running out of time.
Rhee
I’ve hated cyborgs my entire life, that is until Redline rescued my friends and me after our crash landing on their planet. Our recent escape from the Solcrue ship in orbit above nearly failed when we were captured. But freedom isn’t free, and I’ve found myself in another bunker, this time in the depths of the rocky planet.
I’m surrounded by damaged CyberTitans from a battle I didn’t see. It is utter cybernetic chaos.
When I try to help, I’m shoved aside by a massive unit that strains to bring light back to darkened Titans. I think he��s like an AED—a power unit that charges cyborgs. He’s rude and brash as he pushes us out of his way. But in his eyes is desperation every time a CyberTitan refuses to wake. His anger flares when he fails, and he must be dragged away by others to attempt a jumpstart on a different unit.
His humanity crushes my hatred and draws out new emotions I never thought I’d associate with a cyborg.
Rebel, the Titans’ medic, wants me to clean the monster when he’s done all he can do. I scrubbed and repaired engines for the Solcrue and regret saying so when I offered to assist. But Diesel has secrets only I can uncover. Beneath his brutish frame, bossy attitude, and physically controlling mannerisms, he has a need he refuses to address. All it takes is the right touch, and everything about him changes.
Diesel isn’t like the others. He needs me.
Diesel
I have lost many brothers in this war. The humans should have made me a medic, not a lumbering power unit that isn’t fast enough to get to the others in time. We don’t have the right tools to save those who protected our hideout, so we’re stuck improvising.
Rebel is smart. But he and I are not enough to save everyone. Redline may have rescued more females that try to help, but they only get in our way.
I block out the agony of my injuries and focus on helping those I can, but I’m weary and low on energy. In the blur of it all, I don’t realize how much I’ve tanked. When I wake again, I’m confronted by a small, angry female with dark eyes and curves that power me up in a single breath.
She is all I want, the only one for me. I know it the moment I see her just like Mother Besha said we would.
Except, Rhee's pissed.
I don’t remember what I did, but I must make things right. She repaired me, had her hands all over me. I want—need—her like nothing I’ve encountered before. I have to fix this, but doing so might mean exposing my darkest secrets.
Whatever it takes.
I hope she understands.
Rhee must be mine.
***A fast-paced, one-love, HEA steamy romance with intimacy, violence, and cursing.
Hunted Relics
0: Amp
1: Savage
2: Redline
3: Diesel
4: Chaos
5: Fury
6: Rebel
7: Craze
8: Thruster
9: Menace
Genre: Paranormal Romance
Rhee
I’ve hated cyborgs my entire life, that is until Redline rescued my friends and me after our crash landing on their planet. Our recent escape from the Solcrue ship in orbit above nearly failed when we were captured. But freedom isn’t free, and I’ve found myself in another bunker, this time in the depths of the rocky planet.
I’m surrounded by damaged CyberTitans from a battle I didn’t see. It is utter cybernetic chaos.
When I try to help, I’m shoved aside by a massive unit that strains to bring light back to darkened Titans. I think he��s like an AED—a power unit that charges cyborgs. He’s rude and brash as he pushes us out of his way. But in his eyes is desperation every time a CyberTitan refuses to wake. His anger flares when he fails, and he must be dragged away by others to attempt a jumpstart on a different unit.
His humanity crushes my hatred and draws out new emotions I never thought I’d associate with a cyborg.
Rebel, the Titans’ medic, wants me to clean the monster when he’s done all he can do. I scrubbed and repaired engines for the Solcrue and regret saying so when I offered to assist. But Diesel has secrets only I can uncover. Beneath his brutish frame, bossy attitude, and physically controlling mannerisms, he has a need he refuses to address. All it takes is the right touch, and everything about him changes.
Diesel isn’t like the others. He needs me.
Diesel
I have lost many brothers in this war. The humans should have made me a medic, not a lumbering power unit that isn’t fast enough to get to the others in time. We don’t have the right tools to save those who protected our hideout, so we’re stuck improvising.
Rebel is smart. But he and I are not enough to save everyone. Redline may have rescued more females that try to help, but they only get in our way.
I block out the agony of my injuries and focus on helping those I can, but I’m weary and low on energy. In the blur of it all, I don’t realize how much I’ve tanked. When I wake again, I’m confronted by a small, angry female with dark eyes and curves that power me up in a single breath.
She is all I want, the only one for me. I know it the moment I see her just like Mother Besha said we would.
Except, Rhee's pissed.
I don’t remember what I did, but I must make things right. She repaired me, had her hands all over me. I want—need—her like nothing I’ve encountered before. I have to fix this, but doing so might mean exposing my darkest secrets.
Whatever it takes.
I hope she understands.
Rhee must be mine.
***A fast-paced, one-love, HEA steamy romance with intimacy, violence, and cursing.
Hunted Relics
0: Amp
1: Savage
2: Redline
3: Diesel
4: Chaos
5: Fury
6: Rebel
7: Craze
8: Thruster
9: Menace
Genre: Paranormal Romance
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